The glass ceiling is shattered—let the shards fall where they may
When Jack Hale invested in Celia's advertising agency, it was not because he had faith in her abilities—it was because she's his daughter. But, suddenly, she's an inexplicable success. When he takes her out to dinner to celebrate, they witness a daring murder, committed in full public view. There is no way the killer could have escaped without a precisely orchestrated series of improbable events—or were they just very, very lucky? Is it really possible that there is a female conspiracy, dedicated to ridding the world of evil—or even just inconvenient—men? Jack must risk everything to uncover the truth about The Women's Club.